learn to live
I often experience areas of vacancy in my life. Things just don’t go as I wish and empty spots form. I need a little more love, a little more honor, a little more life.
But is this not what makes life? Who ever heard of a person with all of their affiars in perfect order? I certainly haven’t. I have, however, seen many people who posess a similar exterior composure. But certainly, there’s interior chaos present.
Life is a series of problems facing us one after another. The problems do not sieze until our heart stops. It’s quite pessimistic to view my situations as problems, I feel. They’re choices who make us who we are based on the choices.
